The Abigails satan taps my head

I've resorted to taking the backroad
Puzzled, but I know it's for the best
When the devil gets this close
I need some friends
Riding, sparkles, dear stable
We've gotta get back to where we came
If it all comes crashing down, I'll leave this place
I'll leave this place
Talk of other cities are some options
She talks, au revoir is all I know
When the jury has hung their fury
I start to grow
I resorted to taking the backroad
Hell or high water, not a chance
In this lover's quarrel
Satan taps my head
Its not fair for me dear
Satan he taps my head
He taps my head
He taps my head